The Becoming of One
Standing
a-top the lighthouse call.
Amongst the three of which I see...
Her of fire, I of light, and she of darkness.
I stand and bring them down to me,
To love, to light,
These Witches three,
Fight for honnor, fight for me...
They bring about the call of three..
And stand a-top the lighthouse sing.
For one, for all that they might bring-
For me, For me-
For which they sing...
To call about the power ring.
Of love united eternaly...
Of three! Of three!
Two, One, they bring!
They sing three tones-
To heal the bones...
Three of One...
One has begun!
Elizabeth Baatz